Her long, lithe body waits for me on her bed, body relaxed but toes dancing in anticipation. I pause to drink in the sight of her slim calves, strong and delicate legs, flat stomach, and supple breasts. Naked but for the ropes that cross-cross her body, she is my prey. She offers herself to me. I will devour her.
I start at her toes, lightly kissing her painted nails. I run my fingers up her calves and under her knees. I pause. I look up and whisper, “You know I take what I want…” Her breath quickens, her teardrop breasts rising and falling in steady time.
“And do you know what I want?” I continue.
“What do you want?” She asks with a slight tremble in her voice.
I tell her, “I want you. I want the animal inside of you. I want you to release her. I want to have my way with her…”
My fingers continue up her thighs to her hips. I lightly kiss the clean-shaven skin just above her bare, rope-enveloped pussy. I look up again. “I want to feast on every inch of your body. I want to make you moan, purr, growl, whimper…”